
 
 
Spring wind, all by itself
Pussywillows
making these moving pictures
unsheathing in moonlight -
on the blue sky.
leaving us all of their hush.
-Leaves In The Wind, pg.25
-Leaves In The Wind, pg.24
 
The snail, from his shell
First window raindrops
seeing the world around him,
getting hooked up
finding how things are...
with others-
-Leaves In The Wind, pg. 25
-Leaves In The Wind, pg.27
 
The feel of it -
Thunder rumblings...
shading toward rain
and in forest stillness
the wind.
the leaves--
-Leaves In The Wind, pg.27
-Leaves In The Wind, pg.27
 
That breeze brought it -
These small breezes
a moment of moonlight
rushing ahead of the rain
to the hidden fern.
and into the woods -
-Leaves In The Wind, pg.26
-Leaves In The Wind, pg.27
 
Ruffled by my breath,
Clearly
still the water calms itself
in this floating bubble
and returns my smile.
the whirling world of now.
-Leaves In The Wind, pg.29
-Leaves In The Wind, pg.29
 
In wings of the crane-
See how the crane's slow wings
their swush...swush...swush,
carry the sinking sun
the hush of the marsh.
across the dark marsh.
-Leaves In The Wind, pg.31
-Leaves In The Wind, pg.31
 
How a brook so small
Crossing the stream,
becomes in its wanderings
how confused the moon becomes
a pathway for stars--
among the stones -
-Leaves In The Wind, pg.30
-Leaves In The Wind, pg.30
 

 

